While the rest of the world concerns itself with basketball,
I’m busy with my own version of March Madness.
I decided to organize my “life,” but now my house is a mess.
I’ve got piles everywhere that I’m “working on.”
I have notebooks, and dividers, and page protectors and they’re all waiting for me.
I never seem to complete a task without some type of interruption ….
Like, for instance, a perfect Orange County sunset needing my attention.
Perfect sunsets can’t wait, can they?
And, of course, I have a constant Interruption-Maker in my life now …
Fred The Newf – 20 Weeks Old
Fred is SUCH a good puppy, but he IS a puppy.
Last night he decided he needed to sit on my lap.
Yes, all 75 pounds of him.
There was no turning him away.
He is, after all, just a very young baby.
He doesn’t understand his size … he just knows he’s still a baby and needs some cuddle time.
And, maybe that’s one of the best things about Fred.
When I have a lot to do, and start feeling stressed,
I have no choice but to stop and take care of Fred.
If that means sitting on the floor cuddling my seventy five pound puppy, so be it.
I think it’s probably the best thing for both of us.